Originally posted by: luvuyuvi
Claws of death are about to pounce on her...yet she is courageous enough to plan and try to escape from her enemies for her people. She is young, she is innocent, inexperienced and scared. She breaks down at Times. But what is appealing is she never gives up . She is in heart-wrenching condition... not knowing who is friend and who is foe. Not knowing where to go.
Yes, he is an enemy sent to spy on her. ..but he is nothing less than gentleman to her. His manners soft as he spoke to her, as he spoke about her. His approach gentle enough... concern visible in his behavior. As he spoke about his another life, there is yearning in his heart, to protect her, to never let her shed another tear. To have this rare and beautiful girl by his side for entire life to love him, to end his loneliness. To form the relationship with her which can fill the void. But he also knows this is impossible right now. His physical condition is terrible but more terrible is his inner turmoil...
What he calls beautiful mistake is mistake indeed. Most beautiful one. But this is not the only one... his incomprehensible protectiveness towards her. Her worry about his well-being. The tiny flutter in his heart is beautiful mistake. The faint shade of pink on her cheeks is beautiful mistake too. Their attraction towards each other is beautiful mistake.
Farmaan- the entire story revolves around this document. Parnagarh's future, heera's safety, akbar's loyalty and much more.Nobody knows about its whereabouts... not even us.
The conversation was so heartfelt. The agony hidden in hearts coming out finally. She laid her fears, her sorrows in front of him. He reciprocated as well, surprisingly.
Nothing is hidden from the trio. What can be more beautiful than friendship.? And what can be more precious than caring friends?
The repercussions of Khan sahib's proximity... she is just teenager after all. The sentiments kindled by his presence is something so natural. Sweet sixteen as aunty calls it.
Another marvelous chapter. Love u lashy di. And sorry for late comments.
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